Happy ever after in the marketplace

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Friday. Sunny and warm. The windows are open in my office so the cats can get some fresh air, but I'll be closing them before I go out to the chiropractor's appointment and the grocery.

Breakfast was cream cheese on a bialy, and grapes. Not thinking about lunch, yet. Maybe I'll grab something at the store.

Yesterday was Steve's birthday. He would have been 75. Lis Carey did a nice write-up about him for File 770 (scroll down to #7). Many thanks to Kathryn Sullivan for the pointer.

We here at the Confusion Factory had a quiet day, doing the work of the house. I took a break in the afternoon to go to the Farmer's Market.

Today, as noted, I have a doctor's appointment and need to stop at the grocery to take on weekend supplies, as well as performing one's duty to the cats. My long-term plan on the day is to take my work with me after lunch and go downtown, where I may be fortunate enough to find a parking space, and work until 5, when First Friday, err, opens, and then attend the festivities. There is said to be music and art and other such pleasures on offer. I have never been to a First Friday, ref "parking" above.

And that's the news from here.

What's the news from there?

Today's blog post title from my favorite Beatles' song, Ob-La-Di, Ob-La-Da